He Caiyun's pupils flashed with joy; she thought exactly the same way. At such an old age, how could her dad possibly spend 100 yuan?
But her daughter would be going to college soon, wasn't there a cost for food, drink, clothing, and necessities?
She had initially planned to have him give the money to her dad, and then find an opportunity to demand it back from Old Sir He, but this woman seemed to understand the situation well.
"Since you've said that, I'll endure the trouble then. Let's not talk about other things, just give me this month's tuition fee first."
She even stretched out a hand after saying that.
Lin Chuxia looked at that hand, and the smile on her face gradually faded.
